- NATE -
Creature of elusiveness
Nightlife exclusive fix
Nightlife exclusive fix
If he angles his head into the hand on his face, well, there was no one else out there to see them. Locke doesn’t have a monopoly on being touch starved. “Trouble in paradise?” Nate asks softly, brows furrowing as he notices the fly, wondering where it had come from.
A generous pour is angled into Locke’s mouth, Nate using his free hand to keep the attuned’s face steady as he pours. As soon as he tips the bottle away from the other man’s mouth he brings it up to his own lips, the burn far less satisfying than he wants it to be. “Shit, you didn’t need to do that.” Nate rumbles warmly, reaching into the basket without looking and shoving the first thing he can grab into his mouth, chewing enthusiastically.
He’s just about to launch into the whole reason for this visit, catching up, when a rustling catches his attention, vampire gourds slouching out of the underbrush. Honestly, Nate can’t wait for the season to be over, just so he doesn’t have to deal with these fucks again. S kicks out at the boldest one, smashing it to bits and looking towards Locke. “I guess we get to have some fun before we chat, huh?”
A generous pour is angled into Locke’s mouth, Nate using his free hand to keep the attuned’s face steady as he pours. As soon as he tips the bottle away from the other man’s mouth he brings it up to his own lips, the burn far less satisfying than he wants it to be. “Shit, you didn’t need to do that.” Nate rumbles warmly, reaching into the basket without looking and shoving the first thing he can grab into his mouth, chewing enthusiastically.
He’s just about to launch into the whole reason for this visit, catching up, when a rustling catches his attention, vampire gourds slouching out of the underbrush. Honestly, Nate can’t wait for the season to be over, just so he doesn’t have to deal with these fucks again. S kicks out at the boldest one, smashing it to bits and looking towards Locke. “I guess we get to have some fun before we chat, huh?”
Tourniquets of velvet ropes
My four-finger crucifix
My four-finger crucifix
